Chapter 1089 I Have Been Chosen!

With a radius of three miles, Zhu Minglang made a general inspection.

The reason for this is roughly because the underfoot and the top of the head have not been checked yet. The level of the shrubs and the sea of ​​crowns above the head are too complicated. There is really something, and Zhu Minglang can't stop it.

"Bo~~boo~~~~~~~"

Zhu Minglang was about to go back home when suddenly the elf Yinglong burst out from the maze of tree trunks. In the layer of the trunk maze, the elf Yinglong was extremely flexible. It flashed continuously between the trunks, sometimes turning into a galloping arrow, sometimes Gliding like fireflies, sometimes galloping vertically up the canopy, and then competing gorgeously in the dense canopy...

At first, Zhu Minglang thought it was like a dragon like a sea, and really enjoyed the joy. After finding out that this little guy was followed by a large group of bee dragons, Zhu Minglang realized that this guy had gone stealing spirits again!

Sure enough, the elf Yinglong held a piece of fairy bee in his arms, the honey juice on it was extremely golden, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Fairy Yinglong is a very mature baby dragon. The enemies he has attracted are determined not to rely on the organization. It turns to the other direction, relying on its gorgeous jungle canopy skills, to drive away the swarms of bees. The dragon played around and around, and finally it passed a giant tree cave of an ancient bear king, left a little bit of scum at the gate of the tree cave, and then disappeared without a trace, allowing the ancient bear king and the bee dragon to fight! !

Zhu Minglang waited for it in place.

The elf Yinglong happily came to claim credit, and Zhu Minglang patted its furry head silently.

"Next time, let's talk first!" Zhu Minglang said.

The fairy Yinglong himself was not interested in honey, so Zhu Minglang gave the fairy honey to Cangluan Qinghuanglong.

Cangluan Qinghuanglong ate it purely as snacks, but after gnawing it, dragon light appeared on his body, and his cultivation level, which would take several days to break through, was promoted immediately!

The top dragon general!

This fairy honey is really not an ordinary spirit seed. No wonder the god-level elf Yinglong stole something and ran away, not intending to fight those bee dragons at all.

...

After returning to the team, Zhu Minglang told Wei Huan that he could rest here.

Lou Qian and the others are also back, and are distributing Qiankun bags filled with drinking water to everyone.

They are all fairies,

Everyone has spare money to buy this kind of high-end storage. Generally, a Qiankun water bag can hold a tank of water.

"No danger, right?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Well, it's okay, it's quite safe there." Lou Qian said.

"I'll go there too, my dragon drinks water like a river," Zhu Minglang said.

Although the Dragon Shepherd can also rely on this kind of Qiankun water bag, but big dragons like Yan Wanglong and Lianchen Black Dragon can drink up a stream and river, and they also need to use their bodies to store water.

Going to the lake and river, Zhu Minglang deliberately searched around with his spiritual consciousness.

Indeed, as Lou Qian said, there is no danger here.

But Zhu Minglang was still a little confused.

There are obviously many ancient monsters inhabiting here, why is the water source so quiet? It stands to reason that fighting should break out here at the water source every day...

Zhu Minglang was about to fetch water, but he happened to see a colorful star deer. The colorful star deer obviously didn't notice Zhu Minglang. It was walking cautiously to the edge of the lake, but instead of drinking water, it opened its mouth and walked slowly. Wait for the dew on the leaves to slide off.

Is this to absorb the essence from the leaf dew?

"There may be a problem with the water." At this moment, Mr. Koi floated out and said to Zhu Minglang seriously.

"I also think it's weird. It feels like there are no creatures here to drink water except us." Zhu Minglang said.

"Also, I remembered something..."

"Goo~~~~~~~!!"

Suddenly, a tingling sound sounded.

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but shiver, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

It was the soul-calling cry of the red-striped death dragon! !

Appeared again! ! !

Zhu Minglang hurriedly flew towards the team!

...

This time, the red-striped death dragon did not show up.

The cries of the red-striped death dragon constantly echoed in the dense labyrinth of tree trunks and the ocean-like canopy.

Among the group of people in Yuheng Xinggong, this cry was indistinguishable from the call of the god of death.

Everyone's emotions that had just been relaxed suddenly tensed up. Some female disciples who were psychologically weak even cried and sat on the ground, covering their ears with their hands, hoping that they would not be controlled by this kind of crying.

But the red-striped death dragon obviously didn't rely on sound to exert its power of death. Whether it could be heard or not, the result was the same.

Zhu Minglang's heart sank. When he arrived at the team, the same scene happened again. About 20 members of Yuheng Xinggong slowly stood up, and they mechanically crawled into the bushes below. His figure was submerged in the thick grass moss...

"Young Master, the death dragon is coming again!" Seeing Zhu Minglang's return, Kong Qiao hurried to Zhu Minglang's place.

At this moment, in Kong Qiao's heart, only Zhu Minglang can protect her from danger.

Those female sword masters from Meng Bingci's faction also approached one after another, and even Lan Zun, who had a huge resentment towards Zhu Minglang, couldn't help but join Zhu Minglang, as if the dragon shepherd would not be chosen by the death dragon.

However, at this moment, Zhu Minglang felt his body twitch, and then his limbs and torso lost consciousness for a short time!

Zhu Minglang's pupils dilated, and he was secretly startled!

No way! !

No way! !

I have been chosen! ! !

Zhu Minglang's heart surged up.

After losing consciousness in his limbs and torso, his legs suddenly moved away.

Tang Zun, Kong Qiao, Lan Zun, Bai Qin'an and the others looked at Zhu Minglang in horror, their faces pale as paper.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhu Minglang walked forward with extremely stiff limbs. There happened to be a thick long branch in front of him, leading to the maze of tree trunks. Zhu Minglang followed the thick branch and walked step by step to the red-striped dragon.

Seeing this, Bai Qin'an and Kong Qiao rushed up to stop him, they wanted to keep Zhu Minglang.

"Don't come over!" Zhu Minglang yelled hastily.

"But……"

"Don't come here, you stop me, I will cut off my own head!" Zhu Minglang said.

The head can move, the thinking is clear, and the language is not lost.

But the body keeps using it, especially the limbs and body!

The limbs seem not to belong to me, a bit like a marionette, but there is no string on my body... Moreover, I have never had any contact with the red-striped death dragon before, and I have implanted fear. Most of this ability also needs to pass through the eyes. But he has never had this kind of gaze with the red-striped death dragon.

Is this divine power? ?

Similar to the divine power of the sky survey execution?

But even with such divine power, there are certain prerequisites.

The King of Hades and judges must first know the name of someone before they want them to die.

Can the red-striped death dragon really be so strong that it doesn't need to follow any rules, and directly eats a person like himself who is close to the gods as a tribute? ?